While we're both in the bathtub, I'm leaning on Adams. He was playing with my buried finger in the water. I was still wordless, my eyes were swollen from crying so hard as he strangled my neck when his dick was within. He kissed my index finger after holding it. I didn't say anything. He still hasn't explained why he was late for work till today.

"Please accept my apologies. Talk to me right now. Hmm?" He rested his chin on my shoulder, but I didn't look him in the eyes. Drowsiness has also visited me, and I wish I could close my eyes right now. What time did we...